My week started badly as I had managed to develop a cold from one of the guys at work who was ill last week. I haven't had more than 3 hours sleep any night this week until last night.
I've also been working long hours because we're doing some key migrations at work and things out of my control are not working.
Yesterday I was booked to take the ferry from Portsmouth to Caen and I got to sleep at 5am. Had to check out of the hotel, work was buzzing because people were having problems and nobody had the time to stop and actually allow me to analyse the problem, just time to moan about it.
I was badly blocked up had to take some Sudafed to clear my system out, but this, of course, has paracetamol in it. I had woken up with a serious migraine but couldn't take solpadene to fix it as I really needed to clear my sinuses and that medication was on my desk.
Finally I got to work, migraine, feeling like hell, people all thinking their issue is worse than mine and trying to get out the door by 11am so I could load the bike and get to the ferry at a decent hour.
Finally got away, burning with a temperature (thankfully hot weather) and headed to the ferry. I managed some fluids on the way and whilst waiting. I decided that I had to have a cabin as there was no way I would have been able to ride home with the sleep I'd had. Fortunately that was only £26. Then they called me out to the car park 30 minutes before I could have my solpadene and made me wait 1 hour before I could get on the ferry and into the cabin.
However I was the first on the ferry. Got some water, a sandwich and other fluids and headed for the cabin. 3 solpoadene later (Yes I know it says two on the packet but this was a "3" issue), food down my neck and I managed about 2 hours sleep before my coughing and general distress worke me.
We arrived in Caen at 21:40 and I got off at 21:50. On the ferry I was boiled and sweating, when we got off it was clear skies and freezing. I was shaking. A little way down the road I stopped and added clothes till I was like a polar bear and headed on.
The journey took 4.5 hours and was fairly uneventful. It was after 3am when I got to bed. Now I'm sitting here feeling my body slowly succumb to the cold again. Ears blocked, chest blocked, feel like hell.
I can't wait for this week to end.
On a better note, I fixed almost all the "Pre owned" issues with the bike this week and the performance was excellent the whole journey. The trip back, during the day, in the sun, on the 21st, might actually be enjoyable.